Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

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Question marks popped up over a group of people's heads.

Ma Hongjun drooled at the sight, but he knew it was impossible even with his feet.

"Master, it's completely impossible for you to blackmail the dean into arranging this for you. You don't want us to treat you to food."

"No!" The master covered his mouth and coughed twice, "You are responsible for helping me build a house and cook!"

Ok? ? ?

"what???"

Zhu Zhuqing said angrily: "We are here to study, not to be coolies!"

"This is the content of the course. If you don't want to learn, you can leave! No one is forcing you to stay!"

This sentence shocked everyone. Seeing that no one objected, the master immediately led a group of people to the corresponding venue.

Tang Tang suddenly interrupted him: "Teacher, my brother and I have something to say."

The master frowned and looked over. His face was obviously expressionless, but Tang Tang could read a few words from that face: What's going on?

"You come with me."

Tang Tang dragged the master away, mumbling something. A few minutes later, the master came back with his eyebrows knitted, looking at Tang San expectantly with an unkind look on his face: "Release your jointed limbs."

Tang San obediently took off his clothes and stayed five meters away from the crowd.

There was a soft "chi" sound, and a huge thing spread out behind Tang San. From a distance, it looked like a big spider lying on his back.

The master just looked at it for a few times, and the guess in his heart was confirmed. He became more and more excited and couldn't help but choked a few times.

"Sure enough, it is exactly what I guessed...it is it!"

"The second-ranked treasure on the 'Soul Master's Dream List'!"

"External soul bone!"

Noticing that several children had unfamiliar expressions of confusion, the master calmed down for a while and began to explain: "Soul bones are similar to soul rings, both come from soul beasts, but what is different from soul rings is that the probability of soul bones appearing is Extremely low.”

"The appearance of soul bones is not determined by the year of the soul beast, but the more powerful the soul beast is, the higher the probability of producing soul bones after death. A hundred thousand year old soul beast will definitely produce soul bones... However, that is not what you should be doing now. Something to consider.”

"Externally attached soul bones are also a type of soul bones, but they are rarer and more precious."

His eyes glanced at all the students present. Out of selfish motives, the master did not explain why the externally attached soul bone was so valuable and skipped it.

"Soul bones can bring additional abilities that are different from soul rings, and these additional abilities are so magical and unique that they cannot be judged by common sense."

"The external soul bone you absorbed is a vertebrae. There are eight pieces in a set. It is obtained from the Man-Faced Demon Spider. It looks like a spear, so let's call it the 'Eight Spider Spear'!"

"However, after obtaining this externally attached soul bone, your originally excellent soul control ability has been completely ruined. Xiaosan, please don't turn your treasure into harm."

After that, the master took a group of people to their respective training venues according to the original plan.

The first is Dai Mubai.

The master led a group of people to an open space outside the kitchen. Unexpectedly, there were already piles of bags of flour as high as a mountain. Next to it stood a wooden stake half a person high, and a crisp and translucent porcelain bowl was placed on it. above.

"Dai Mubai, you are responsible for making the noodles."

So simple?

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, and with a few sharp nails sprouting from his fingertips, he pulled out a bag of flour and poured it into a bowl. He casually added a little water and completed the preparations.

Is this really possible to create your own soul skills? Dai Mubai was somewhat doubtful about life.

I forgot to write the title of the last chapter again, old people have bad memories.

The reason for not fixing the update time is to tell everyone that the author is a living person! And there is no studio ~ (dog head)